The Love Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes from the intensity of this earth shattering wave of pure, concentrated euphoria that claimed me. The only close thing that can describe what happened when we bit each other was this: Think of love as more than just a feeling, think of it as a liquid that runs through the entire body side by side with blood, moving everywhere, feeding and nourishing your entire organs and cells. This liquid form of love has only one source of power and that would be Adrian for me, while for him it would in my name. Now imagine that liquid of yours being transmitted through you during the bite over to the other person’s blood stream, and imagine him doing the same to your own.

ulture. I will love you as the doctor loves his sickest patient and a lake loves its thirstiest swimmer. I will love you as the beard loves the chin, and the crumbs love the beard, and the damp napkin loves the crumbs, and the precious document loves the dampness in the napkin, and the squinting eye of the reader loves the smudged print of the document, and the tears of sadness love the squinting eye as it misreads what is written. I will love you as the iceberg loves the ship, and the passengers love the lifeboat, and the lifeboat loves the teeth of the sperm whale, and the sperm whale loves the flavor of naval uniforms. I will love you as a child loves to overhear the conversations of its

Libya then teases Luna and said," Ara you know a lot about this kind of relationship looks and everything. Why were you ever in love or do you have someone you like?" Luna looks at Liya with an ewww expression while Ara laughs. She then said" That's not Liya you don't understand you are too small. Love is not only seen in a person's eyes if he is husband wife or lover but we can see love in everyone's eyes. we can see the love between father and daughter, brother-sister between friends. and between master and servant.

Onur-Love wins, and the forbidden apple is sweeter than everything, only we know that because we experienced it. Lenor-Let everyone gets such love.

and if that isn't magic then I cannot say what is. Love is sweet, yet more as fresh fruit than candy or confectionary. Love is colourful, yet more as summer blooms than the neon lights of frenetic city streets. Love is steady and forgiving, yet more as the wise mother than the servant in chains. Love hears and speaks with the wisdom of the heart, with a sense of the soul of the other. In love we have our "forever home" and it gives us the ability to fly so freely, joyfully returning when each heart calls for the other's touch.

"But Mark, my illness is cured now. I know I was wrong. Can we start over? I mistook my feelings for Alex as love. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ignored everything you did for me all those years. Please come back to me…" I shook my head. "Carolyn, life doesn't give us second chances. What's gone is gone. The love between us can't be made whole again." At that moment, Beth stepped forward and gently held my hand. Seeing that, Carolyn finally lowered her head in defeat. Silent tears slipped down her cheeks. The pain she had been holding back finally erupted. Tears poured out like a broken string of beads, and her sobbing echoed through the quiet night. Not wanting

"It just gave her another truth to choose from." He smiled. "She's stronger than both of us." I laughed. "Definitely." He looked toward the house. "I love her." "I know." "And I love you." I smiled. "I know that too." He raised an eyebrow. "That's all I get?" I laughed. "I love you too." He kissed me slowly and softly. There was no urgency. No fear. No desperation. Just love. Real love. The kind that survived betrayal, loss,secrets, obsession and pain.

about what? "This guy you are seeing.....what is his name again, Daniel? " David"she rolled her eyes at him she knew Lucas had intentionally gotten the name wrong "David Thayer. what about him?" "How serious are you two?" "My Love life is none of your business Lucas, we are not married" she said cool even though she was irritated that he dragged her across town to ask her about her love life, she had to admit she was a bit curious on why he went through all the trouble especially after all this years.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.